I’m dressed in a schoolgirl outfit. Gray checkered skirt that matched your gray tie, and a white loose fitting shirt. You walk in, and see me leaning against the desk.
You ask me, staring at my tits visible under the shirt, if I know that not wearing a bra under my shirt is against the dress code. I don’t answer, I just stare at you with a smirk and shrug my shoulders.
You grab me and flip me around on the desk. My hands hit the desk hard and I gasp. You lean really close to my ear, pushing aside a stray curl, and whisper ‘noncompliance and dress code violations means I have to punish you.’
You flip my skirt up and smack my ass hard. I let out a soft grunt and you grab my throat. ‘Any sounds and you get more’ and you smack me again, leaving your hand print on my ass.
‘Are you going to be a good girl?’ you ask, and I shake my head yes, staying quiet. ‘If only I believed that’ you say as you grab my panties off and touch my wet pussy. ‘Someones horny.’ You let your fingers play around and enter me slowly. I can’t help the gasp that escapes and you smack me again. ‘I said quiet’.
Your fingers go faster and faster, and I bite my cheek trying to stay quiet. You take your fingers out and drag my from the desk, pushing me onto my knees. ‘Mouth open’ you say as you unzip your pants, and take your cock out. You shove your dick in my mouth and take my hair into your hands. You start gently pushing my head back and forth before getting rougher and rougher, face fucking me until drool starts coming out of my mouth, leaking onto my shirt.
You stop, pulling me up and rip my shirt open, grabbing my tits, before turning me around again. ‘Hope you lubed me enough’ you tell me as you position your dick into me. You enter me roughly and push into me. You start fucking me, pounding me into the desk. Now I can’t control the gasps that leave my mouth, but you don’t seem to notice. You grab my hair and push yourself into me over and over, until we’re both close to orgasm. With a grunt, you finish inside of me, grabbing my sides hard to leave small bruises. I finish next grabbing the desk hard.
‘Don’t forget your homework for next period’ you wink, pushing your cock back in your pants and putting your belt back on, leaving me against the desk, still breathing heavy and a mess.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/euef3l/mf_professorstudent